Melody smiled in humor at the barbarian's version of bathing, chucking softly when some of the water he was wrecklessly splashing about found its way onto her robe. He was coming clean to a degree, but on only a portion of his body. Melody knew he wouldn't get it done to the level she required this way. 

She moved to the tent's door flap, calling for Haanya and a second servant, Frandy.  She spoke to them in the Old Language, after which -- without hesitation -- they gathered up some soft, plush rags and moved to the barbarian to bathe him. 

They didn't know if he would allow them to help, but if he did, they would get to work with the rags and their Lady's soap. This was not new to the pair, as they'd performed this duty for other [i]guests[/i] of their Lady in the past.  They would leave the barbarian [i]squeaky clean[/i], even below his belt line which, of course, was now [i]imaginary[/i] with Kengetar standing there naked. 

Melody didn't know much about the Sedent culture, but she thought she'd once heard something about bathing being a communal activity; she'd never heard about the [i]natural body of water[/i] aspect of it though, asking, "Would you be more comfortable if I brought in some others...? 

Then, unsure whether [i]communal[/i] meant multigender, she added, "... some of the women perhaps?"